Tradition has it that women are allowed to propose on Leap Day. I came home this morning from a Nature in the Parks gig and proposed to Steve that we go out for a walk. It was sunny and 54 degrees when I proposed. By the time we’d mailed our packages at the Post Office, it was raining and 45 degrees. So we headed toward what looked like a break in the clouds. Turns out the clouds were faster than we were, but we ended up at the beach on the shores of Lake Michigan. We had the entire shoreline to ourselves. I love being outside, no matter what the weather or the season. Here are some photos!
A great adventure close to home.